MTL - I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini-Chapter 277 silently accompany him

  Chapter 277 Accompanying him silently

  The siblings sat down on a bench in the hospital corridor.

  Nan Zhe finished eating the food Nan Ge sent, and had a brief chat with her.

   "Grandpa, the situation is not very good this time."

   "I heard." Nan Ge nodded, his expression didn't change, not happy, but certainly not sad, just very calm.

  Those who don’t know must think she is a cold-blooded person. Her grandpa was already like this, and she didn't respond at all.

   "After grandpa leaves, don't think too much about the distribution of the inheritance. You are his granddaughter, just accept it. If you don't accept it, you will be a little fool, and then you have to take advantage of my aunt and them. Do you understand me?"

   "Yeah." Nan Ge didn't disagree with him.

  When Nan Zhe said this, he had no idea how much grandpa left Nan Ge.

  In his opinion, because he wants to inherit the company, let alone Nan Ge, his father and two uncles can't get as much as him. This is impossible.

  But Nan Ge and Nan Si should be the same, the old man is not too partial.

  Nan Zhe smiled and touched her head, "Go back, don't stay in the hospital anymore."

   Within a few days, the old man of the Nan family died of illness.

  Qi Yan got the news from Yuan Chi and the others. Her father is not in good health these days. She went back to the Northeast temporarily and is not in Huaicheng. Nan Zhe probably knew about it, so he didn't tell her about the death of the old man.

  By the time she arrived in Jiangcheng again, the funeral was already over.

  For some reason, Nan Zhe still couldn't get through the phone. She obtained the address of Nan's old house through Yuanchi, and searched all the way there.

  As soon as I arrived at the place, I was hesitating whether to go in, when I ran into President Shen of Huasheng.

  Shen is always Nan Zhe's younger sister's fiancé, and now he can only wait outside. And she's just Nam Chul's girlfriend...

  After thinking about it, she chose to wait outside with Boss Shen.

   Not long after, the closed door of Nan's house opened. She heard the sound and looked over, and saw Nan Ge at a glance.

  She was pulled by a man.

   "This is Nan Zhe and Uncle Nan Ge." Shen Yanqing explained.

   "Ah, I heard Nanzhe say it."

  Qi Yan has a little impression, but he has never seen the uncle himself.

  Uncle and Nan Ge's situation didn't seem to be going well, and Nan Zhe soon chased them out.

   While hesitating whether to get out of the car now, Shen Yanqing on the other side has already opened the door:

   "Excuse me."

  She froze for a moment, and hurried to follow.

   Didn't know what happened, Nan Ge just nodded when he saw her, then turned his head and got into the car. Shen Yan hurriedly followed.

   Nan Zhe was a little surprised when he saw her. He stepped forward and grabbed her wrist and pulled her aside. After Mr. Shen's car left, he turned his gaze back and looked at her.

   "Didn't you go home?"

   "Just came back. Are you... okay?" Qi Yan held his hand instead, but found that his palm was cold and shivering.

  She didn't let go, but held it tightly.

  Nan Zhe smiled and shook his head at her.

   "The house is a bit messy now. Here are my car keys. You can drive to my residence first and wait for me."

   Before she could ask, Nan Zhe gave her an address, "This is my house near the company, no one has been there. The password is your and my birthday. You go to rest first, and I will go there later."

  Qi Yan originally wanted to wait for him here, but Nan Zhe pushed her shoulders and walked towards his car, "I'll find you after I finish my family affairs."

  Hearing the sound, she recalled Nan Ge's pale face when he left just now. She didn't force it anymore, and didn't want to make him worry again at this time, "Okay, I'll send you a message when I get there. Go back."

  She is no stranger to Jiangcheng, and it only takes fifteen minutes to drive from here to Nan Zhe's own residence.

   On that day, Nam Chul came back very late.

  Hearing the voice, she hurriedly stood up to meet her, "Have you eaten yet?"

  Nan Zhe thought she had already fallen asleep, so he changed his shoes sideways, "Have you eaten yet?"

   he asked back.

  Having been with him for so long, how could Qi Yan not know his little thoughts.

  She ate some bread at night, and she wasn’t too hungry, but she still said, “I’m waiting for you, but I haven’t eaten yet. Have you eaten yet?”

   Sure enough, Nan Zhe said that he hadn't had dinner yet.

   "You rest for a while, I will do it."

   "You?" Nan Zhe froze in place.

   "Is there any problem?" Qi Yan put his hands on his hips, "I have been cooking some home-cooked food since I was a teenager, don't worry, I won't poison you to death."

  Nan Zhe nodded, and soon remembered that the refrigerator here was empty, so he turned around:

   "Then I'll go out to buy groceries."

   "No, I went shopping this afternoon." Qi Yan pulled him back, pulled his arm and pushed him onto the sofa.

   As expected of a Taekwondo champion, he has strength. Nan Zhe didn't even have a chance to resist.

   "Sit here and wait for me."

   Before leaving, Qi Yan poured him a glass of warm water.

   When Qi Yan was halfway through cooking, the kitchen door was gently pushed open. She glanced back, "Didn't I tell you to wait in the living room?"

  A young master like Nan Zhe who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui must have never been in the kitchen, let alone expect him to be able to cook.

   "I want to see you." He didn't go in, folded his arms around his chest, and leaned lazily against the door frame, as if he wanted to supervise.

  Qi Yan followed him.

   After a while, she finally heard Nan Zhe's voice.

  It's very light, so light that if you don't listen carefully, you will be easily covered by the sound of her cooking.

  He said: "The old man and the old lady have always been partial. Ever since Nan Ge was born, they didn't like Nan Ge very much. It's a bit patriarchal... No, it's patriarchal."

  Qi Yan paused slightly, she pretended not to hear, and did not turn her head. Nan Zhe continued on his own: "At first, I thought it was this time. In terms of inheritance distribution, the old man should not treat Nan Ge badly. Unexpectedly, it ended up like this again. She is also the little granddaughter of the Nan family, so why can't she compare?" The three of us are brothers."

   "From childhood, they treated me very well, but they always liked to make things difficult for Nan Ge. Many times, they made things difficult for Nan Ge because of me."

  Nan Zhe raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, feeling very distressed.

  Qi Yan turned off the fire, and only then did he answer: "So Nan Ge left because of this?"

   "Yes. According to Shen Yanqing, she is not in a good mood. It has been an afternoon and no one has answered the phone."

Qi Yan thought for a while, and suggested: "Why don't we go to Huai City after dinner, and you and Nan Ge talk face to face. This kind of thing should hit her hard, and you'd better comfort her face to face. The phone won't work. .”

  Nan Zhe shook his head, "Don't talk about me. She didn't even pay attention to Shen Yanqing's talk with her in the afternoon. It is said that she has been sleeping."

   "Then tomorrow? We will go there tomorrow morning."

  It's too late now, Qi Yan said.

  Nan Zhe has exactly this intention.

  After dinner, Nan Zhe couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He stood on the balcony smoking one cigarette after another.

   This time, Qi Yan didn't stop him, but stepped forward and sat beside him, silently accompanying him.

  (end of this chapter)